The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

Chapter 589: The empress is spoiled by the little gen

  Chapter 589 The Empress is spoiled by the little general again! 27

  Because of this incident, Bai Sang did not go to the morning court for two or three days.

  The ministers all know what temper his Majesty is playing.

  Wen Wuhou wanted to take his son to the border, but his Majesty did not agree.

  The early morning is not up now.

  In the past, they had forgotten that His Majesty was a woman.

  The usual style of doing things, there is no weakness of women, no difference from men.

  I reacted right now...Your Majesty is still a woman.

   Here, Bai Sang didn't mean to miss the early court, but was afraid that when he saw Wen Wuhou, he must have asked her to let Wen Zuo go to the frontier to fight.

  If she is playing her temper in the morning, then the gestures she made before are for nothing.

  In case you can't control your temper and evade work for the first time.

   Wen Zuo had come to Bai Sang, but she was afraid that Wen Zuo would also want to go there.

  She has never rejected a villain.

  So let the dark guards guard, not let Wenzo in.

   Although Wenzuo is very strong in martial arts, but the lighter is better than the leader of the dark guard.

  The leader of the dark guard is a strong offensive, but he can't protect your majesty, but can still take your majesty to escape.

  Just like this for the past three days.

  Bai Sang still couldn't help it, and didn't let the dark guard leader guard him at night.

  It's just that she is a little uncertain whether Wenzuo will come tonight.

  I still want to listen to Wen Zuo.

  Can't play anger on your own.

  This is the conclusion that Bai Sang came to after playing his temper for three days.

  Bai Sang lay on the bed under the wait of the mother, his eyes thoughtlessly thinking about things.

  I don't know how long it has been before, and the familiar wooden window creaking sounded in my ears.

  She reflexively sat up and pulled the tulle with both hands.

   Suddenly a black shadow ran over, and before Bai Sang could react, he hugged her.

   "Your Majesty, I thought you would never see me again." Wen Zuo hugged Bai Sang tightly, with great strength.

  Bai Sang was a little breathless while being hugged.

  But she is also very happy.

  Unexpectedly, Wenzo was not angry at all, and was afraid that he would not see him.

   "I...I didn't mean it." Bai Sang hesitated.

  A pair of small hands are also hugged on Wenzo's back.

  Wenzo felt the hand on his back, listening to His Majesty's words, his heart that seemed to have fallen from the sky was beating again at this moment.

  These three days are like years.

   was stopped outside for two nights. He clearly watched that his Majesty was still asleep, but he was stopped by the master at all.

  Master said a few words to him. Your Majesty is just ordinary angry now.

  It will be better in a few days.

  Wenzo thinks of coming over tonight, everyone knows that he has already made trouble.

  I don’t know that Master doesn’t stop him at all.

   Knowing that your Majesty is not angry anymore.

   "Your Majesty, I won't go, I won't go to the border with my father? Don't be angry." Wen Zuo said this pitifully without letting go of any strength.

  Bai Sang shook his heart.

  I don’t know why, but I became even more upset when I heard that Wen Zuo would not go to the border.

  In fact, she has already pondered the original plot in the past few days.

   has deviated a bit and did not follow the original plot.

  Wen Zuo is the Wen family, if they don't go, the ministers will despise it.

  But she was afraid that Wenzo would die.

  As soon as I was tangled up, I stopped talking.

  Wenzo thought that His Majesty was still angry, he let go of his hand, his face was serious: "Your Majesty, I really don't go, I really don't."

  Bai Sang felt more uncomfortable as he heard it.

  She pressed her lips, lowered her head, and twisted her hands on a strap.

   Wenzo held her hand in his palm.

  (End of this chapter)